#kaderren

Yet, today, it was more that he couldn’t avoid walking into it, and he learned his lesson ---- getting force choked wasn’t fun. His father had done it to him often, but for now, that was the last of the thoughts of his mind as rubbed at his temples for a moment, “Please don’t say that I am being called anywhere... not in the mood to deal with more of Ren’s shit.”

   “Let’s kill Snoke.” Well, it wasn’t like he was joking, but it was easier to state with Bella around than anyone else, “Come on, Bella. We both know about that vacant seat of power that will form after the Supreme Leader is gone. Wouldn’t you want me to be it?”

“The answer is no.” He muttered out lightly, “Unlike my father, I don’t need to have a drink each night --- I just have to have one every other night, but sadly, tonight is not the night i need one.”

Kader let a deep sigh escape his lips, he didn’t like having to be around his... siblings. More importantly, one that Wyndel seemed to care about more than him, and that -in-itself made him angry, “Not in the mood.” He grumbled out lowly, “Just not in the mood.”

    “You know, I have to ask, Tari. We might not ever agree on anything, but I think we both know how dangerous my Father is. I may be many things, but at least I know that he needs to be stopped.”

  “Ren suspects something.” He muttered out lightly, “He knows my connection with you. If he finds out.... it could complicate matters, Supreme Leader.”

“So, you must be the one Wyndel has been so secretive about. I must admit, finding out you were alive was interesting, but he has never said a word about you, Skywalker. Not even a simple... mention... interesting how he brings you back, yes?”

Rey eyed him curiously, “...You’re Wyndel’s son?” She asked, though she could almost sense it. Maybe she was getting stronger with the Force.